Tom: C
C
I wish I was a apple
G7
Hanging in a tree
C F
And every time my sweetheart passed
C G7 C
She'd take a bite of me
She told me that she loved me
G7
She called me sugar plum
C F
She threw her arms around me
C G7 C
I thought my time had come
F
Get along home Cindy Cindy
C
Get along home Cindy Cindy
F
Get along home Cindy Cindy
G7 C
I'll marry you sometime
Cindy got religion
G7
She had it once before
C F
But when she heard my old guitar
C G7 C
She’s the first one on the floor
I wish I had a needle
G7
As fine as I could sew
C F
I'd sew the girl to my coattail
C G7 C
And down the road I’d go
Repeat #2
Cindy in the spring time
G7
Cindy in the fall
C F
If I can’t have my Cindy girl
C G7 C
I’ll have no girl at all
